Curious Christian

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Psalm 120:6-7 resonates deeply with my Anabaptist convictions: “Too long have I lived among those who hate peace. I am for peace; but when I speak, they are for war.” These verses reflect the struggle we face as followers of Christ in a world that often seems at odds with our values.

For me, this isn’t just a lament; it’s a call to action. It challenges me to remain steadfast in my commitment to peace, even when it feels like I’m surrounded by conflict. I find strength in knowing that peace is not merely the absence of strife but an active pursuit of love and reconciliation. This is at the heart of the Anabaptist tradition—choosing nonviolence and embodying Christ’s love, even in the face of hostility.

Rather than resigning myself to the noise of a war-torn world, I feel empowered to be a voice of peace, even when it’s met with opposition. I’m reminded that every act of kindness, every moment of patience, is a step towards creating a more peaceful community. This Psalm fuels my conviction to advocate for justice and mercy, standing firm in my belief that true peace is possible, and it begins with me.

One response to “Living Faithfully Among Those Who Hate Peace”

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    Lucy J

    There ARE other birds with whom to fly! Find the flock who want to live the alternative and soar with them 😉
    Hope you don’t mind if a post a little poem I wrote a while back, with the appreciation of hopes and dreams for healing and a better world….
    My Feathered Friends…
    Freedom Flighters
    Fascinating Flitterers
    Finders of superior aerobatic finesse
    I feel less fearful…less confined…
    More appreciative of fine art…. more… frolicsome
    For having been elevated to the ranks of the favoured few… the “Fluttered By”
    Ground-bound beings have, for centuries,
    Watched… your feeding, breeding and otherwise feathered-life leading
    Imitation has lacked little in lofty imagination
    Free-spirited metallic kangaroos brand the flight-streaked skies!
    However, that euphoric air-born feeling
    Eludes, escapes, teases us, far too often… I fear
    Bless you, Thank you
    May life long-caress you
    I so appreciate your fleeting visits
    … passed the pane, winging by window
    Releasing higher Hope and soaring Dream

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